C691 Bad News

Today, Yuzhu got off work early and sent him home.

In the late autumn, the sky darkened earlier and earlier. It was already dark before six o'clock. The street lamps were lit up and rows of small shops were lit up with all kinds of neon lights.

On the way, Yuzhu pushed Huazi while happily chatting with him.

However, he did not catch a single word that Yuzhu had said